CEO's Wife Hard To Deal With

"I tell you, I don't like Lin ruoqin at all. When she first came, she gave me directions. If ah Shi hadn't come forward, she would have oppressed me Ji Yashan said indignantly.

Tong Yimo sat down at the dining table and said with a smile, "we are on one side. We don't like that woman."

"Of course." Ji Yashan took her breakfast and sat down opposite to Tong Yimo.

"Why are they here?" Tong Yimo took the sandwich in both hands and took a bite. He chewed it in his mouth. His words were also vague.

Fortunately, Ji Yashan and she have a good understanding: "when they were in University, they made a loan for Mr. Mao, but they were found out. The two of them joined hands and took a few gangsters to kill the man alive. Later, the police found the two of them and issued a wanted order for them. They went to ask Mr. Mao, who took them in because they were excellent students in biochemistry and knew how to make medicine. "

As soon as Ji Yashan's words fall, Tong Yimo's body and mind are stunned. Suddenly, the whole person seems to be frozen, motionless, and even his face has lost any expression.

Ma Zhijie is really killed by them!

"Yimo, are you ok?" Ji Yashan stretched out her hand in the past, grabbed Tong Yimo's wrist and shook it gently.

Tong Yimo returned to his senses and replied dejectedly, "the man they killed is a good friend of the opposite sex who treats me very well."

"It seems that you are in a narrow circle." Ji Yashan couldn't help but sigh and said, "Yi Mo, don't be too sad. They both got here, and they lost their freedom. Besides, if they can't make the medicine that Mr. Mao wants, Mr. Mao will kill them both. It's like revenge for your friend. "

"Rather than let them be killed by that" Mr. Mao ", I hope they will be punished by law, go to jail and redeem their lives." Children with foam down the eyes, Liu Mei micro Cu.

Ji Yashan was silent at this time.

Because, she did not understand Tong Yimo's idea.

He Mingxu and Lin ruoqin are both people who have no freedom and the power of life and death is not in their hands. Why does Yimo have to expect them to go to prison?

Perhaps the two people's ideas can not be together, the topic did not continue.

After breakfast, they went to serve each other.

On the way to the fourth master's room, Tong Yimo meets he Mingxu who is smoking at the corner of the corridor of the castle.

He leaned against the wall, holding the cigarette between his right forefinger and middle finger, squeezed it between his lips and took a hard puff. Then he put down his hand and spit out the cigarette ring in his mouth.

Tong Yimo just glanced at him. He Mingxu suddenly stopped her when he was about to leave alone.

"Yi Mo, I'm really predestined." He Mingxu pulled the corners of his mouth. The blue beard on his chin had shown her his vicissitudes in the past three years.

Clearly he and she are the same age, and he looks like he is ten years older than her.

"In your eyes, is money important or life important?" Tong Yimo stops and looks at he Mingxu.

He Mingxu answered without thinking: "money!" After a pause, he pleaded for himself, "I'm afraid of poverty!"

"You deserve it."

Tong Yimo coldly put down the words, and wanted to turn around, he Mingxu suddenly said: "with foam, how about we make a deal?"

"No interest."

"I know you're a woman with a cold night. Are you not interested in it? After all, cold young master showed his love to you in front of me and ruoqin. If I tell this to the eighth master... " He Mingxu hooked the corner of his mouth.

Tong Yimo looked back at he Mingxu and sneered: "you are really locked here for three years and become a frog at the bottom of a well. I don't even know that I married the second young master of the cold family. Even if you don't know, Lin ruoqin should know it! After all, she is uncle Lin's daughter. "

“……” Hearing this, he Mingxu couldn't help frowning. Then, he thought of another move, "I'll take Ma Zhijie's corpse to exchange a favor with you. You can say something nice to Mr. ten for me, and let him ask Mr. Mao for a favor and save my life. "

He only said to protect him, not to mention Lin ruoqin.

Tong Yimo's smile was gradually restrained, and he gave a cold white eye. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with he Mingxu and left directly.

Originally, he Mingxu is also afraid of death!

Yes, everyone is afraid of death.

She was afraid, too.

Tong Yimo went to the fourth master's room door and knocked on the door. Because the door was open, there was a sound of "coming in". She pushed the door directly.

"Lock the door back."

As soon as she stepped into the door, the fourth master ordered.

Child to foam to do, turned to close the door and lock, but this lock she just dropped, behind her came a clear sense of oppression.

The next second, a hard object against the back of her head, scared her to move.

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